“May I hear?” “It really isn’t much to tell,” Drummond answered. Her new husband was pleased to watch the astonished look on her face as tray after tray appeared on the grand table, each better than the next. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes.
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